There was some crossover with this series and my Candle in the Dark series between the last chapter and this one so I do recommend giving the other one a go if you want to fill in some blank spots.

Chapter 13: The Four Shields

Aela shifted herself under the fur blanket carefully trying to get more comfortable. She couldn't believe that Uthgerd had talked her into this. After that Vigilant prick had healed the worst of her shield-brother's injury, he had told them they still needed to keep him warm for the last of the spell to leave his body. The Huntress had spent almost an hour with Uthgerd debating how to do so. The tavern only had an extra blanket, and the orc had been too heavy to drag to the fire pit. The only reason he had made it to the town was that he had regained enough consciousness temporarily to mount his horse and make it into the tavern.

Those actions alone had almost killed him, and probably would have if not for the fortunate timing of the Vigilant's arrival. After much debate, Uthgerd had made the unilateral decision that they needed to use their own body heat to keep Marz warm. Aela had been hesitant to do so. She knew many in Skyrim who would condemn her–or any human woman for that matter–for laying with an orc. Uthgerd seemed to have no such qualms, and stripped down before laying next to Marz. Her loyalty, if not her lack of modesty, had impressed Aela who reluctantly did the same.

Now, here she was doing something she had never thought she would ever do. Uthgerd had also stripped Marz of his fur kilt, so Aela had been exceptionally careful not to–stir the orc. She knew that orcs were said to be as fierce as lovers as they were warriors. Despite the taboo nature of the situation, she was embarrassed to admit that part of her was rather curious. The orc's frame was larger than any human man the Huntress had ever met, and when Uthgerd removed the fur kilt, she realized it wasn't just his frame that was bigger. Her mind briefly wandered, wondering how large it would get if aroused–no. She couldn't allow herself to think such things. It was one thing to be a werewolf shunned by society, but if it ever became known that she had lain with an orc, no man would ever want her again. And yet–that only made her more curious.

In a desperate attempt to distract herself, Aela turned her thoughts towards the Vigilant who had helped them. Aela had recognized him for what he was immediately after he entered the tavern. The Vigilants hated her kind just as much as the Silver Hand did. In fact, the Circle had long had suspicions that the two groups worked closely together. Therefore, it was surprising that the Redguard had agreed to help at all, even after being bribed with a Daedric artifact. Even more surprising was the companion he had traveled with. She had never seen a member of the Vigil travel willingly with a vampire. She made a mental note to talk to Kodlak about it later.

The orc shuddered next to her and she flinched. Now realizing how powerfully built he was, she felt as if he could crush her even without meaning to. She closed her eyes, and took a deep breath to relax. Before she knew it, she was drifting off into a dreamless sleep.

*

The bed shifted slightly under Aela, and she rolled closer to the wall. The bed shifted again, and again, and again. The nord opened her eyes, and froze as she tried to digest the scene before her eyes. Marz was no longer lying next to the Huntress. Instead, Uthgerd had taken the spot next to Aela and was currently–servicing the orc who had apparently woken from his injury induced-slumber. Marz was on top of the busty blonde nord, and though it was clear they were trying to be quiet, every time he pushed into her the bed shifted slightly. The orc was looking up at the ceiling, grunting with each thrust, and Uthgerd currently had her eyes closed, but her mouth was open, and a soft moan escaped with each thrust.

The nord's hands slid down the orc's chest, and as he pushed, her own breasts jumped with each motion. Aela closed her eyes again, unsure how to respond. Clearly Uthgerd was enjoying the coupling, but Aela couldn't just excuse herself from the room now. How did she fit that–no. She forced her mind to stop wandering, and reluctantly opened her eyes again. Uthgerd's eyes were open now, and they met Aela's. One of her hands moved from the orc's chest to Aela's breast, giving it the softest of pinches. Aela flinched slightly, but felt both of her nipples harden at the contact. She felt herself begin to grow moist beneath the covers.

What is wrong with me? She thought. But she couldn't stop the sensation from taking over her body. It felt similar to when her animal instincts took over her in her beast form. The room smelled of sex, and the sight of this strong nord woman being taken by a warrior as powerful as Marz was enough for Aela to begin to feel a strong pulse begin between her legs. She reached down, and slid her hand between her thighs. She had done it before on many a lonely night, but this time felt different. She didn't have to wait long to reap the fruits of her labor. She watched as Uthgerd's face contorted in a mixture of pain and pleasure and realized she was about to climax.

The orc must have realized the same thing because he reached down with one hand and covered the nord woman's mouth. His whole hand covered almost half her face. Uthgerd's face grew red, and she screamed her pleasure into the orc's hand. Aela couldn't take it anymore, she shoved the blanket into her own mouth, and climaxed as well. The motion was enough to catch the orc's attention. He looked over at her hungrily, and pulled himself free of Uthgerd's embrace. He was still fully erect with both his own and Uthgerd's fluids dripping from his member.

How did she fit all of that inside her?? Aela thought frantically. She felt her legs begin to shake, but whether with fear or anticipation was anyone's guess. Uthgerd crawled onto all fours, and used her tongue to lick the fluid from the orc, before plopping back down next to Aela. She turned to face the Huntress and kissed her on the mouth. Aela could taste both the orc, and Uthgerd on her lips, before she felt the orc grab her by the legs, and drag her closer to him. He looked down at her with a fierce and hungry expression. "Say yes," he rumbled.

Aela's voice failed her in that moment, but she nodded vigorously. Marz grabbed her hip with one massive hand, and guided himself in slowly with the other. The sensation took Aela by surprise, and a loud moan escaped before she could stop it. Thankfully, Uthgerd had been ready, and covered the Huntress' mouth with her hand. The two women locked eyes, as the orc continued to push himself into Aela. She felt as though she were being split in half, but she didn't want him to stop. Her hands reached for the orc's arms, and found them. His muscles were hard as iron, and thicker than a grown man's fist. She continued moaning into Uthgerd's hand until finally, she felt the orc reach his destination. Aela breathed heavily, and her small breasts heaved with the effort.

As Marz began to thrust in and out of the Huntress, Uthgerd began kissing her breasts while keeping one hand over the red-headed nord's mouth. The sensations were proving to be too much for her and she felt herself ready to climax. Her hands squeezed the orc's arms, and she screamed her pleasure into Uthgerd's hand, as her own body overwhelmed her. She felt herself go limp before she realized with a startling anxiety that the orc wasn't finished with her yet. How much stamina can he have? She thought frantically. I don't know how much more I can take! This time Marz used both hands to lift her off the bed, grasping her under her thighs. No, she thought, there's no way–but before she could complete the thought Marz was already sliding her up and down his shaft.

It was pure, animalistic ecstasy. Uthgerd had to jump up and shove a rag in the Huntress' mouth for fear of being discovered with how loud she was getting. Gagged, Aela moaned loudly into the rag, and stared into the orc's eyes as he continued to slide her up and down. She realized that before, he had been trying to bring her pleasure. Now, he was using her body for his own. The thought only aroused her more, and she felt herself close to climaxing again. He wasn't just sliding her up and down now, he was slamming her whole body onto him over and over. His eyes were full of lust, and Aela knew that right now she was little more than a plaything for him to satiate his desires in. Wait, where is he going to–but before she could finish thinking about it she found out.

She felt the orc grab her around the legs so tightly that she knew she would have bruises there later. She saw every muscle in his torso and neck flex, and knew what was about to happen. She wrapped her legs tightly around his waist, and felt him climax inside her. It was too much for her and she felt herself finish once more as well. The orc held her there as he continued pumping his seed inside her, and when he was finally done, he laid her back down gently on the bed. She felt her legs twitching from the intensity of her own pleasure, and looked down to see some of his seed leaking out of her.

Marz laid back down next to the women, pulling them both close to him as he closed his eyes. Some of his seed was still leaking from his member, but Uthgerd was quick to lap it up when she saw. Aela wondered how long she had been servicing the orc in this way, and made it a point to remember to ask her about it later. Uthgerd returned to Marz' side, and smiled at Aela from the other side of the orc's chest, before closing her own eyes, and following Marz into sleep. Aela's heart was pounding so hard that she was surprised the orc could sleep at all. Her legs were still twitching, but she closed her eyes as well, and allowed the pleasure to carry her into a restful sleep.